Dew of Quiet in the Garden
You give my soul thoughts that collide with magical lands of the moon
And follow songs with an urge to be a cloud in your sky
Rushing along unbound head over heels
With a spirit that grows
Like a flower of past times, until I long for you now
To be the dew of quiet in the gardens
Where I roam
My eyes light to meet yours again as fate melts into a substance
That penetrates the delivery of my own destiny
Then you gently take me to drink
From the ground I kiss
As if I am a bottomless sea that lives for all ages
Sent to make you know you are loved
When morning comes
You give my soul thoughts that are ever speaking as tears of joy
They are guarded by breezes in the palest moonlight
I know that when I take my last breath
Into your arms of love I will fly
To sweetly surrender my own song you discovered
As the dew of quiet in the gardens
Where I roam
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
You give my soul thoughts that collide with magical lands of the moon
And follow songs with an urge to be a cloud in your sky
Rushing along unbound head over heels
With a spirit that grows
Like a flower of past times, until I long for you now
To be the dew of quiet in the gardens
Where I roam
My eyes light to meet yours again as fate melts into a substance
That penetrates the delivery of my own destiny
Then you gently take me to drink
From the ground I kiss
As if I am a bottomless sea that lives for all ages
Sent to make you know you are loved
When morning comes
You give my soul thoughts that are ever speaking as tears of joy
They are guarded by breezes in the palest moonlight
I know that when I take my last breath
Into your arms of love I will fly
To sweetly surrender my own song you discovered
As the dew of quiet in the gardens
Where I roam
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
Allow the soul to think and soar but hold off on that last breath thing for a while more...please.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
Romanticism? You? No way!
ReplyDeleteU paint pictures with words..
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful poem! Expresses the beauty of love..
It's a beauty,
ReplyDeletebeautiful images .. NEVA ~~
"... as fate melts into a substance
ReplyDeleteThat penetrates the delivery of my own destiny"
Beautiful... it’s good to wander into the realm of romance, Neva!
Beautiful language, delivery love in a fascinating scenary.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. Great. Thank you so much, Neva!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful language, delivery love in a fascinating scenary.
ReplyDeleteThe romantic images you create feed the soul.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful language, delivery love in a fascinating scenary.
ReplyDeleteA love story that breathes evenly with natural surroundings.
ReplyDeleteA beautiful moment captured by a soul-searcher-reflector.
She's an emminence of expression a soul cries with her balsamic sounds, of course it's Neva!
Did anyone expect another?
Beautifully illustrated. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteYou lift us up with your beautiful way of looking at life
ReplyDeleteWe all need a little romance in our lives Neva
ReplyDeleteBeautiful love story!!
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ReplyDeleteYou've done gr8 job! excellent blog! I always love to read your post..
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing.